I turned back towards the mirror, expecting to see my own face, forgetting what happened. Instead, I'm greeted by young Finn's round face and interesting hairdo. I felt dread, looking at that face, knowing it was now mine. I don'twant to be a kid! I had a life and a wife! Ill speak to my brother again. My best friend. At least, not on equal terms, as he would never recognize me. Hell, I barely recignize me, as I've only met this kid about a month ago! And only then, he was just another kid!
Great. Im "just another kid" now. And what was that he said about me not talking?
I heard the bell ring. Shit! Thats the bell where i was supposed to be at my next class! Im not even dressed yet!
Strange. Those weren't my thoughts, and they weren't my worries. But fear that i was now late for my next class spiked.
I found myself hurriedly rushing to my locker and pulling out my non-gym clothes. I stripped naked.....and stopped. My body. It was so young. So smooth. I came equipped with a nice chest. Nice legs. Nice arms. Unfortunately, I am small and so damnably YOUNG! My family jewels "down there" made my stomach lurch. I'm. I'm. Just a boy!
My shrunken little pecker started getting stiff. This kid wasn't circumcised, and the delicate little head began poking out of its sheath foreskin.
Oh great. Im looking at a little kid. This is creepy. But, I'M that little kid. The idea was somehow intriguing and frightening. Im a kid! I'm a kid. I'm a young boy, on the cusp of....PUBERTY!